In on it, there was again a new apartment and then we were not able to take care of a Christmas tree. On the evening of 23 December, we drove to a Christmas tree seller, who had camped in a meadow above the village. To his trailer still stood around some trees. I sent to Mrs. M, choose an area. For it is always better if the woman chooses the tree. After a while, but they came back without a tree.
"I can not decide," she said.
Now it was my turn and so I stumbled more than I went with the Christmas tree seller on the dark field to the light of a lamp post Funzel choose the optimal tree. This was our last chance in a tree. The decision was great pressure, the child in the car whined and now I finally took one that seemed to quite acceptable.
"Oh, you know what", said since the Christmas tree salesman, "I give them. Tomorrow will be thrown away anyway all."
was somewhat incredulous when I, finally thanked him and walked triumphantly to the car. This is how to do that with the Christmas tree shopping.
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